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... onward to the golden gates of heaven ; Where , to the eye of faith , it peaceful lies , And tells to man his glorious destinies . WILSON . " DAILY BREAD . " Matt . vi . 11 28 FLOWERS OF is love 104, 231, 272 our helper 133 hope *125.
... onward to the golden gates of heaven ; Where , to the eye of faith , it peaceful lies , And tells to man his glorious destinies . WILSON . " DAILY BREAD . " Matt . vi . 11 28 FLOWERS OF is love 104, 231, 272 our helper 133 hope *125.
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... glorious works , Thou source of good , How dimly seen , how faintly understood ! Thine , and upheld by thy paternal care , This universal frame , thus wondrous fair ; Thy power divine , and bounty beyond thought , Adored and praised in ...
... glorious works , Thou source of good , How dimly seen , how faintly understood ! Thine , and upheld by thy paternal care , This universal frame , thus wondrous fair ; Thy power divine , and bounty beyond thought , Adored and praised in ...
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... glorious sight to scan ; And bid thy humbled spirit own The littleness of man . The Stars ! the Stars ! recall that one Which shone o'er Bethlehem's plains , When God sent down his glorious Son To break our galling chains ; To shed his ...
... glorious sight to scan ; And bid thy humbled spirit own The littleness of man . The Stars ! the Stars ! recall that one Which shone o'er Bethlehem's plains , When God sent down his glorious Son To break our galling chains ; To shed his ...
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... glorious show . Up from his bed of misery rose The paralytic pale , While the loathed leper dared once more His fellow man to hail . The lunatic's unruffled brow With smiles of love o'erspread , Rejoiced the kindred hearts that long Had ...
... glorious show . Up from his bed of misery rose The paralytic pale , While the loathed leper dared once more His fellow man to hail . The lunatic's unruffled brow With smiles of love o'erspread , Rejoiced the kindred hearts that long Had ...
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... Psalm cvii . 23 , 24 . O GOD ! thy name they well may praise , Who to the deep go down , And trace the wonders of thy ways , Where rocks and billows frown . If glorious be that awful deep , No human power 58 FLOWERS OF Ocean.
... Psalm cvii . 23 , 24 . O GOD ! thy name they well may praise , Who to the deep go down , And trace the wonders of thy ways , Where rocks and billows frown . If glorious be that awful deep , No human power 58 FLOWERS OF Ocean.
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Сторінка 61 - Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away : Change and decay in all around I see ; 0 Thou Who changest not, abide with me.
Сторінка 161 - When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way.
Сторінка 304 - THERE is no flock , however watched and tended , But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Сторінка 141 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Сторінка 29 - But what to those who find ? Ah ! this Nor tongue nor pen can show : The love of Jesus, what it is, None but his loved ones know.
Сторінка 152 - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.
Сторінка 194 - One army of the living God, To his command we bow ; Part of the host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.
Сторінка 141 - But in his duty, prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Сторінка 224 - Not there, not there, my child! " Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there : Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child!
Сторінка 127 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven : And how they might have borne more welcome news.